And you know it's time to go, through the sleet and driving snow, across the fields of mourning, light in the distance. And you hunger for the time - time to heal, desire time, and your earth moves beneath your own dream landscape.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 303 | 2014-03-22 10:29:34 | 64.83 | 90% |
| 298 | 2014-03-22 10:23:09 | 63.24 | 91% |